[ Now free, Ivan takes a moment to steady himself on his feet, drawing the back of one dark sleeve over his forehead to wipe away any blood. He's only partially successful, but under the streak of crimson left on his skin, the gash seems to be entirely gone already.
He steps over to Eddie, peering down at him. ]
If I help you up, are you going to arm wrestle me or something?
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[ Now free, Ivan takes a moment to steady himself on his feet, drawing the back of one dark sleeve over his forehead to wipe away any blood. He's only partially successful, but under the streak of crimson left on his skin, the gash seems to be entirely gone already.
He steps over to Eddie, peering down at him. ]
If I help you up, are you going to arm wrestle me or something?